Don’t Covet Director Song’s Man

8pm.

Concubine Yan: Good evening! /heart /heart

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The promotional picture was split into two. Half of it was pure and innocent, and the other half was evil and calculative.

She was wearing a light blue traditional dress, glancing casually at the camera.

"F*ck! Is this Tang Xinrou? She has improved so much. That look in her eyes really scared me!

"Ahhh, Rourou, Mommy loves you!"

"My Little Tang Tang is too good looking, huhuhu. Come on, we will support you!"

"The makeup is awesome, I hope the drama won't disappoint."

"Level 10 hanfu researcher here! This costume is really well done, at least I can't find any mistakes in it."

"Tang Xinrou's face, I admire it!"

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The next day, Concubine Yan officially began shooting.

The spring sun was warm, the grass was long and the orioles were flying.

In the quaint and elegant house, porcelain fell to the ground.